Mary - Yann Tiersen, Elizabeth Fraser

Do you recognize me Here on this sleeper train

And do you feel the pain

Growing into the night, Mary

And I can feel the taste

Of your third birthday cake

Remember how it was

To hold you into my arms, Mary

It was there

The summer lights around

I was there

His hand upon my knees

And we’re gone

Across this sunny streets

And we’re gone

The day you died, Mary

And we go faster now